WHERE THA BROOKLYN WHERE THA BROOKLYN AT GET UP

listen this man was on dick so much he prob would look at my sig n start to masterbate
im gonna "school you" ur rap skills r in 3rd grade how u except to graduate

my lyrical bombs hittin u like we was at war ur rymes r gettin thrown away like a diaper
how u gonna handle my punchlines when they "rain" on you like "windshield wipers"

you like tities u just "hang around" wanted me to join so bad i loved 2 c him beg for me 2 be in Undefeatable Tendecies
ill fuck all those Mcs they cant handle dis nigga while i run through ur crew faster in ur bloodstream then hennesy

I honestly dont kno how the fuk u been 8-0 most be the "sheet" dat wasnt writtin righht now ur identity needs to be "delete" like "2 pac" says its time for changes
got dis man "hooked" as if he were a "bass" my words will hurt u no matter were ur range is

bitch ass nigga u cant talk when u put my steel in ur mouth u not from Brooklyn but get out ur chair
nigga gonna need to be like"DMX" n not rappin just sayin "prayers"